The Hardest Bone Will Eventually Feed Wang

Kerrigan was unimpressed.

It's just that Kerrigan realized that he seemed a little heartless when he saw Raynor looking at him with strange eyes.

Ruthless as the Queen of Blades of yore.

"Of course, life is not only about results, but also about humanity, my dear, I know what you are afraid of, I assure you, I am no longer the Queen of Blades, nor the Xel'Naga, I am Sarah Kerrigan. I will atone for my past, and I will help others as much as I can. I swear, Jim, that I will go back and save those in need."

Facing the words of sincere and sincere love, Jim's ugly and anxious expression was a little relaxed.

Because he is afraid.

Despite Kerrigan's reassurances, he still fears that his lover will become the terrifying and ruthless Queen of Blades again, or worse, become a "god" like the dark creator Amon.

The only thing he wants after it's over is for his own Kerrigan to come back to him as a human being, not for another monster in the world.

The so-called helping to save mankind and help the castle is also Renault's attention. He wants to use freedom, life, courage, kindness, and sacrifice to reshape his lover into a human being, instead of a monster who only sees the results of unscrupulous means.

Otherwise, why would Raynor restrict Kerrigan's swarm, and directly use the sea of ​​worms to drown the group of backward orcs in front of him, wouldn't it be the most straightforward, and no one in Fore Castle would have to die.

Sarah, I will save you again, not just your genes, this time, I will save your humanity.

Looking at his lover's disapproving profile, Lei Nuo took out a cigarette and lit it with his fingertips.

Smell the clouds and fog.

Author's message:

PS: Recalling the plot in Chongxin, Lei Ritian is actually more like a heroine. In the last level, he attacked Queen Kehari and wanted to go there regardless of the casualties, but when he saw Lei Ritian appearing, he immediately said that I was doing micromanagement. In the past, those little eyes were as witty and witty as a man coaxing a girl.

395. Kerrigan

When the sun rose the next day, the inside and outside of Fore Castle were already crowded and noisy.

It's just that there are humans inside the city walls, and orcs outside the city walls.

Looking around, the city wall is green and full of beacon smoke and war drums. Banners made of various animal skins are fluttering in the wind outside the city wall. The tall and ferocious orcs are holding rough and twisted weapons, as if every muscle in their bodies is being used every step of the way. A piece of animal skin is giving vent to this muscle and brutality.

It is a sea of ​​violence, a tide of war.

"Oh, hell, the formation doesn't look small."

Renault cursed in a low voice from the city wall.

Although he doesn't like the leader who came yesterday, the people are innocent. He also went to find a Noxus officer yesterday to participate in the defense of the city.

He just smashed a whole stone brick with his interstellar infantry electromagnetic rifle, and the opponent didn't even ask about his weird weapon and dynamic power armor, so he was easily qualified to participate in this battle, but he was arranged To the forefront of the city wall, if the siege can be imagined, this is the most intense place, obviously he is only used as cannon fodder.

But he wasn't worried at all.

"Sarah, can you hear me? How's it going?"

Jim Raynor called into the communicator in his helmet.

"The situation looks exciting, dear."

Kerrigan, with her red hair tied into a sassy ponytail and wearing a fluid metallic tights, was still beautiful, holding a phantom sniper rifle, and replied slowly on the castle's tallest eagle tower.

"Although the war in this world is still very backward, I have to deny that this number is indeed exaggerated for this kind of classical war. It reminds me of the swarm. There may be 20 or 30 of those orcs. Our It’s not a small time to play.”

Kerrigan didn't take part in any defense command, and she wouldn't obey anyone's command, so she simply took a sniper rifle to provide support for Raynor from a high place, just like before.

The scenes in the sniper mirror moved back and forth, from the figure of his lover, to the ambitious head of the Eagles, from the high-ranking person in the orc army, to the iron-blooded and ruthless General Darius, everyone was nervous, Excitement, fanaticism, and calm expressions were all at a glance, reminding her of the war years in the past.

At least that expression, whether it is Star Wars or Classical War, has never changed.

It's just that from the sniper scope, there are still a group of people who are out of place at this moment.

That's right, it's Marisa Reimu and the others.

Not only them, but also a girl (Bai Xia) wearing knight armor, a man with metal prosthetic limbs, and the red-haired Menfan, they actually ate heartlessly in this tight environment Snacks and tea.

That's right, they don't know where they got the cakes and black tea. They converted the original firewood room into a dining room, and they are pressing the apple juice they gave them yesterday.

Who knows how the juicer, the dining table, and the cake came about.

Seeing this arrangement from the woodshed window, Kerrigan twitched the corners of his mouth, but in the end he chose not to see, and the sniper scope no longer searched outside the city, but turned inside the city wall.

In the sniper scope, there was a man looking around on the balcony, with the face of a slightly fat businessman.

Kerrigan sneered, pulled the trigger, and a silent bullet fired at the fat businessman.

However, there was no blood blooming, as if passing through a phantom, the fat man didn't even move and there was no bullet hole, but looked in Kerrigan's direction strangely and lifelessly.

"Don't hide, now Jim went to the front to fight and now it's just us. I know you're watching me, and you know your identity. They seem to call you Rodriguez, right?"

The distance between the two was hundreds of meters, but Kerrigan's voice sounded beside the fat merchant. Only then did he realize that he had been exposed long ago, and he stepped out of the balcony.

But instead of falling from the three-story balcony, he appeared on the top of the Eagle Tower where Kerrigan was in the next instant, confronting him face to face.

"Show your prototype, face me with this false appearance, is this your meeting etiquette?"

Kerrigan sneered, the figure of the fat businessman in front of him gradually blurred, revealing the ghostly black robe under the bloated body, which was full of bones.

It is the Lich.

Kerrigan is here, how could the Lich not come.

Kerrigan, the Queen of Blades, this legendary figure is the daughter of Blizzard Baba. Her deeds and strength are astonishing, but it is not these two things that make the Lich the most scruples.

It was she who killed people like hemp.

Among other things, according to the plot of the second generation, there are at least [-] billion people who died because of the will of Kerrigan in front of me. She is more, if she has malice towards herself and others, the Lich doesn't feel that her sea of ​​skeletons is overwhelmed by the sea of ​​insects.

And this is just the Queen of Blades Kerrigan, the worst result is Xel'Naga Kerrigan. If it is the latter, it is not surprising that she takes a planet ashamed.

Personal strength, combat experience, army strength, all things are not superior to the Lich, so after receiving Reimu's message, the Lich made a decisive decision and sneaked in secretly when the Eagle Group entered the city.

Observe in the dark.

But it appears to have been found.

"When did you find out? I'm sure I've got the best of disguises."

asked the lich.

"Is it some kind of technology or spiritual power that disguises you? To be honest, I couldn't recognize it at first, but it's a pity that your subordinates betrayed you: Can I read the thoughts of people nearby?"

Kerrigan tapped her finger to her temple, speaking contemptuously.

"Psychic power is the power of the mind. I have tenth-level psychic power far beyond ordinary people. Although you and your subordinates use special channels to communicate, at least they must pass through the surface of their brains. To me, it is like stealing encrypted signals. As simple as that, if I devour the essence of a creature, I can even know all her memories."

"This shows that my disguise is still necessary. You are more dangerous than I thought."

The Lich said seemingly indifferently, but a faint white light floated on the black robe, which meant that some kind of protective magic was taking effect, and he wanted to ensure that the woman in front of him would not see through his thoughts.

And prohibit other members of the guild from approaching Kerrigan at will.

"Dangerous? That's all right with my enemies, and are you?"

She smiled lightly and raised the sniper rifle to the Lich and asked, the firearm that should not be able to harm the Lich, for some reason gave him a sense of danger.

"I don't want to be your enemy, Kerrigan, I'm here to find an answer, an answer we both need."

"I do not need."

Kerrigan's expression, however, was unmistakable.

"I know what you are looking for, Mr. Lich, and I also know that I come from a game, but I don't care about the past at all. All I care about is the journey and days I enjoyed with Jim. If you dare to disturb, I don't care about the past." Mind killing you again."

"You call war? Assassination? Slaughter? The process of screaming is enjoyment?"

The Lich looked down at the bottom of the Eagle Tower. The army of orcs had already pushed the siege towers to slowly attack the city, and began to shoot at each other with various long-range weapons, screaming endlessly.

"No, what I enjoy. It's the way he fights hard for other people every time, you know? A man is very handsome when he is serious."

Kerrigan put down his gun and smiled as he watched the battle begin below the Eagle Tower.

"As for other bad things, accidents, and assassinations, I don't mind erasing them with my own hands. For example, there is an assassin waiting for an opportunity..."

Before Kerrigan could finish her sentence, a dark templar suddenly appeared behind her.

The psionic sickle shines.

Author's message:

PS: Although this number is nonsense, it is indeed the number given by Blizzard. Kerrigan killed at least 80 billion humans in the battle, and the Protoss has not even been counted. This is where she is notorious. On the head She can even say that everyone present, including Cthulhu, is rubbish.

But the whitewashing in the ending is the most annoying thing. Since it is the Queen of Blades, it is better to accept it in the end.

396. Narakim

The incident happened so suddenly that even the Lich who was face to face with Kerrigan didn't react, and just watched the green psionic scythe split Kerrigan in half in front of him.

No way, as a spellcaster, his agility and reflexes can't be compared with professionals, no matter how top-notch, he usually relies on pre-set trigger spells to deal with high-speed opponents, not to mention that the assassin's target is not himself.

But what is miraculous is that Kerrigan's split figure did not fly with flesh and blood. The section was something like an electronic pixel, which flew away and disappeared with a sneer.

"Holographic projection soldiers?!"

The translucent figure gave out a strange rhythm, it didn't want to be an exclamation from the human mouth, the next moment it seemed that the figure was shaking and wanted to evacuate, but at this moment, a bullet came from nowhere, and a wave appeared around the figure. The outline of a layer of translucent shield broke instantly, chattering and appearing from the air.

This figure is slender and has a female-like figure, but the purple skin is obviously not human. There is no hair on the pointed head like a bamboo shoot. A piece of cloth covers the lower half of the face, only revealing a pair of dark green pupils full of hatred. .

According to the Lich's memory, this is clearly a Protoss, or a Nerazim (Dark Templar).

"You are that, that, that..."

Lich looked at the familiar assassin who appeared in front of him, and the memories of the major games flooded his mind, but he got stuck in his mouth, and he didn't remember the name of the protoss in front of him for a long time.

Anyway, using the method of elimination, this guy is definitely not Zeratul.

"It's Vorazun."

At the critical moment, Kerrigan emerged from a burst of optical camouflage and made a sound to rescue the Lich, but she was not on the Eagle Tower at this time, but standing on a huge wyvern-like The flying insects are condescending.

"Isn't this the matriarch of Nerazim? I thought we were allies. Didn't I expect you to join in the pursuit of me? Are you not afraid of being stolen after running so far?"

"Ally? Kerrigan, I haven't forgotten the blood feud between you and me at all!!"

Now that the intention of the sneak attack has been seen through, the Nerazim matriarch no longer hides it, but roars at Kerrigan in the sky.

"Because I am the patriarch of Nerazim, I have to fight with you, the murderer, for the sake of the overall situation in the face of the common enemy. But now that the overall situation is settled, I don't have to endure it for the future of Durham My own hatred, you are no longer Naganaga, if I don't take revenge at this time, how can I be worthy of my fellow protoss who was killed and bewitched by you! How can I be worthy of the dead Felix and Mohandar!"

"Correct me, young matriarch, I didn't kill your mother Razagar? Countless people can testify that she died under Zeratul's blade?"